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野性的呼唤/白牙-音频-英文原著插图中文导读

作者:杰克.伦敦

开 本:32开

书号ISBN:9787119109701

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出版时间:2017-08-01

出版社:外文

野性的呼唤/白牙-音频-英文原著插图中文导读 内容简介

  《世界名著阅读丛书:野性的呼唤·白牙(英文原著插图·中文导读)》是世界文学经典名著,入选教育部推荐的中小学生必读书目。《野性的呼唤》主要讲述一条家犬回归野性、重获自由的故事。主人公是一条名叫“巴克”的狗,它在主人的家中过着无忧无虑的生活。在被拐卖到寒冷、偏远的北方后,成了一只拉雪橇的犬。它目睹了人与人、狗与狗之间的争斗,为了生存,它学会了“弱肉强食”的处世原则,变得凶悍、机智。在强烈的生存欲望的驱使和森林狼群的呼唤下,巴克野性萌发,*终响应荒野的召唤,回归了自然并重获自由。《白牙》是《野性的呼唤》的姊妹篇,讲述一只名叫“白牙”的充满野性的狼从荒野进入人类世界的故事。白牙原本是荒野中的一只狼,历经各种磨难和挫折,*后遇到了慈爱的主人斯科拉。在爱的感化下,白牙*终走出了荒野,成了斯科拉家中的一条驯养犬,过上了文明的生活。  《世界名著阅读丛书:野性的呼唤·白牙(英文原著插图·中文导读)》是《野性的呼唤》和《白牙》的英文原著插图中文导读版,由蔡红昌等编译。

野性的呼唤/白牙-音频-英文原著插图中文导读 目录

**部 野性的呼唤
Book 1 The Call of the Wild
**章 进入原始荒蛮之地
Chapter 1 Into the Primitive
第二章 棒子和獠牙法则
Chapter 2 The Law of Club and Fang
第三章 尽显的原始兽性
Chapter 3 The Dominant Primordial Beast
第四章 谁赢得了头领地位
Chapter 4 Who Has Won to Mastership
第五章 雪道上的苦役
Chapter 5 The Toil of Trace and Trail
第六章 为了一个人的爱
Chapter 6 For the Love of a Man
第七章 回响在荒原的呼唤
Chapter 7 The Sounding of the Call
第二部分白牙
Book 2 White Fang
**章 肉的踪迹
Chapter 1 The Trail of the Meat
第二章 母狼
Chapter 2 The She-Wolf
第三章 饥饿的嗥叫
Chapter 3 The Hunger Cry
第四章 牙齿的搏斗
Chapter 4 The Battle of the Fang
第五章 狼窝
Chapter 5 The Lair
第六章 灰狼崽
Chapter 6 The Gray Cub
第七章 世界的墙壁
Chapter 7 The Wall Of The World
第八章 肉食规则
Chapter 8 The Law of Meat
第九章 生火者
Chapter 9 The Makers of Fire
第十章 奴役
Chapter 10 The Bondage
第十一章 被遗弃者
Chapter 11 The Outcast
第十二章 神的行踪
Chapter 12 The Trail of the Gods
第十三章 契约
Chapter 13 The Covenant
第十四章 饥荒
Chapter 14 The Famine
第十五章 同类的仇敌
Chapter 15 The Enemy of His Kind
第十六章 发狂的神
Chapter 16 The Mad God
第十七章 可恨的统治
Chapter 17 The Reign of Hate
第十八章 濒临死亡
Chapter 18 The Clinging Death
第十九章 绝不屈服
Chapter 19 The Indomitable
第二十章 仁爱的主人
Chapter 20 The Love-Master
第二十一章 长路漫漫
Chapter 21 The Long Trail
第二十二章 南 方
Chapter 22 The Southland
第二十三章 神的领地
Chapter 23 The God's Domain
第二十四章 同类的呼唤
Chapter 24 The Call of Kind
第二十五章 熟睡中的狼
Chapter 25 The Sleeping Wolf

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  《世界名著阅读丛书:野性的呼唤·白牙(英文原著插图·中文导读)》:  "Old longings nomadic leap, Chafing at custom's chain; Again from its brumal sleep' Wakens the ferine strain."  Buck did not read the newspapers, or he would have known that trouble was brewing, not alone for himself, but for every tide-water dog, strong of muscle and with warm, long hair, from Puget Sound to San Diego. Because men, groping in the Arctic darkness, had found a yellow metal, and because steamship and transportation companies were booming the find, thousands of men were rushing into the Northland. These men wanted dogs, and the dogs they wanted were heavy dogs, with strong muscles by which to toil, and furry coats to protect them from the frost.  Buck lived at a big house in the sun-kissed Santa Clara Valley. Judge Miller's place, it was called. It stood back from the road, half hidden among the trees, through which glimpses could be caught of the wide cool veranda that ran around its four sides. The house was approached by gravelled driveways which wound about through wide-spreading lawns and under the interlacing boughs of tall poplars. At the rear things were on even a more spacious scale than at the front. There were great stables, where a dozen grooms and boys held forth, rows of vine-clad servants' cottages, an endless and orderly array of outhouses, long grape arbors, green pastures, orchards, and berry patches. Then there was the pumping plant for the artesian well, and the.big cement tank where Judge Mill er's boys took their morning plunge and kept cool in the hot afiernoon.  And over this great demesne Buck ruled. Here he was born, and here he had lived the four years of his life. It was true, there were other dogs, There could not but be other dogs on so vast a place, but they did not count. They came and went, resided in the populous kennels, or lived obscurely in the re cesses of the house after the fashion of Toots, the Japanese pug, or Ysabel, the Mexican hairless,-strange creatures that rarely put nose out of doors or set foot to ground. On the other hand, there were the fox terriers, a score of them at least, who yelped fearful promises at Toots and Ysabel looking out of the windows at them and protected by a legion of housemaids armed with brooms and mops.  But Buck was neither house-dog nor kennel-dog. The whole realm was his. He plunged into the swimming tank or went hunting with the Judge's sons; he escorted Mollie and Alice, the Judge's daughters, on long twilight or early morning rambles; on wintry nights he lay at the Judge's feet before the roaring library fire; he carried the Judge's grandsons on lus back, or rolled them in the grass, and guarded their footsteps through wild adventures down to the fountain in the stable yard, and even beyond, where the paddocks were, and the berry patches. Among the terriers he stalked imperiously, and Toots and Ysabel he utterly ignored, for he was king,-king over all creeping, crawling, flying things of judge Miller's place, humans included.  His father, Elmo, a huge St. Bernard, had been the Judge's inseparable companion, and Buck bid fair to follow in the way of his father. He was not so large: he weighed only one hundred and forty pounds,-for his mother, Shep, had been a Scotch shepherd dog. Nevertheless, one hundred and forty pounds, to which was added the dignity that comes of good living and universal respect, enabled him to carry himself in right royal fashion. During the four years since his puppyhood he had lived the life of a sated aristocrat; he had a fine pride in himself, was even a trifle egotistical, as country gentlemen sometimes become because of their insular situation. But he had saved himself by not beconung a mere pampered house-dog. Hunting and kindred outdoor delights had kept down the fat and hardened his muscles; and to him, as to the cold-tubbing races, the love of water had been a tonic and a health preserver.  And this was the manner of dog Buck in the fall of 1897, when the Klon- dike strike dragged men from all the world into the frozen North. But Buck did not read the newspapers, and he did not know that Manuel, one of the garden- er's helpers, was an undesirable acquaintance. Manuel had one besetting sin. He loved to play Chinese lottery. Also, in his gambling, he had one besetting weakness-faith in a system; and this made his damnation certain. For to play a system requires money, while the wages of a gardener's helper do not lap over the needs of a wife and numerous progeny.  ……

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